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Hmmmmmm -- i am thinking.
"I".
What iz i?? What iz u?? What iz your consciousness and your unconsciousness?? What are your memorys?? What iz pain, fear, happyness -- what iz wanting??
Eech of us iz just a machine, a machine being uzed by our genes to create more copys of our genes. We are slaves to our genes. Our feelings, our actions, are all dictated by our genes, for our genes. Our bodys are only a caterpillar, a grub, a larva, a pupa, a chrysalis, for our genes. Genes rule -- the body dies, but genes liv forever.

2013.
What iz 2013?? Really there iz only now -- a fleeting moment. All else iz an illuzion. There iz no such thing az time. No such thing az 2013.

Death.
We know what death iz. Death iz every moment that kame before u lived, and every moment after. Death iz an eternity before, and an eternity after -- two eternitys. But what iz dieing?? Dieing iz the end of life -- but then what iz life??

What iz the use of not wanting to die if u dont liv 100%. Wasted seconds and wasted days are a loss, a semi-death. One might az well sleep all day and nite.
mac.

Don't be afraid your life will end; be afraid that it will never begin.
Grace Hansen

It is not the years in your life but the life in your years that counts.
Adlai Stevenson

"This parrot is no more. It has ceased to be. It's expired and gone to meet its maker. This is a late parrot. It's a stiff. Bereft of life, it rests in peace. If you hadn't nailed it to the perch, it would be pushing up the daisies. It's rung down the curtain and joined the choir invisible. This is an ex-parrot."
- John Cleese/Monty Python, Episode 8

"Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts
and frets his hour upon the stage, and then is heard no more."
- William Shakespeare, Macbeth

Hmmmmmm -- i am thinking.
"I".
What iz i?? What iz u?? What iz your consciousness and your unconsciousness?? What are your memorys?? What iz pain, fear, happyness -- what iz wanting??
Eech of us iz just a machine, a machine being uzed by our genes to create more copys of our genes. We are slaves to our genes. Our feelings, our actions, are all dictated by our genes, for our genes. Our bodys are only a caterpillar, a grub, a larva, a pupa, a chrysalis, for our genes. Genes rule -- the body dies, but genes liv forever.

2013.
What iz 2013?? Really there iz only now -- a fleeting moment. All else iz an illuzion. There iz no such thing az time. No such thing az 2013.

Death.
We know what death iz. Death iz every moment that kame before u lived, and every moment after. Death iz an eternity before, and an eternity after -- two eternitys. But what iz dieing?? Dieing iz the end of life -- but then what iz life??

What iz the use of not wanting to die if u dont liv 100%. Wasted seconds and wasted days are a loss, a semi-death. One might az well sleep all day and nite.
mac.

Don't be afraid your life will end; be afraid that it will never begin.
Grace Hansen

There would haue beene a time for such a word:
To morrow, and to morrow, and to morrow,
Creepes in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last Syllable of Recorded time:
And all our yesterdayes, haue lighted Fooles
The way to dusty death. Out, out, breefe Candle,
Life's but a walking Shadow, a poore Player,
That struts and frets his houre vpon the Stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a Tale
Told by an Ideot, full of sound and fury
Signifying nothing.

There would haue beene a time for such a word:
To morrow, and to morrow, and to morrow,
Creepes in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last Syllable of Recorded time:
And all our yesterdayes, haue lighted Fooles
The way to dusty death. Out, out, breefe Candle,
Life's but a walking Shadow, a poore Player,
That struts and frets his houre vpon the Stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a Tale
Told by an Ideot, full of sound and fury
Signifying nothing.

Macbeth was depressed.
I do not feel that our life need be insignificant.

Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide, No escape from reality
Open your eyes, Look up to the skies and see,
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go, Little high, little low
Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me

Mama, just killed a man, Put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooh, Didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters

Too late, my time has come
Sends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time
Goodbye, ev'rybody, I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh, I don't want to die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all

I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very fright'ning me
(Galileo.) Galileo. (Galileo.) Galileo, Galileo figaro
Magnifico. I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come, easy go, will you let me go
Bismillah! No, we will not let you go
(Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go
(Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go
(Let me go.) Will not let you go
(Let me go.) Will not let you go. (Let me go.) Ah
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
(Oh mama mia, mama mia.) Mama mia, let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me

So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye
So you think you can love me and leave me to die
Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here

Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide, No escape from reality
Open your eyes, Look up to the skies and see,
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go, Little high, little low
Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me

Mama, just killed a man, Put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooh, Didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters

Too late, my time has come
Sends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time
Goodbye, ev'rybody, I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh, I don't want to die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all

I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very fright'ning me
(Galileo.) Galileo. (Galileo.) Galileo, Galileo figaro
Magnifico. I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come, easy go, will you let me go
Bismillah! No, we will not let you go
(Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go
(Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go
(Let me go.) Will not let you go
(Let me go.) Will not let you go. (Let me go.) Ah
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
(Oh mama mia, mama mia.) Mama mia, let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me

So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye
So you think you can love me and leave me to die
Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here